FEW MINUTES LATER
The plates were cleared, the food boxes stacked neatly on the table, and the last drops of red wine swirled at the bottom of their glasses. Georgia leaned back in her chair, feeling full and strangely… content. The house felt warm with their laughter still lingering in the air.
May set her glass down and gave Georgia a little nudge with her elbow, a playful glint in her eyes. “So, Georgia,” she began, dragging out the words. “About that modelling job I mentioned earlier, the one where you and Lucian would look perfect together in the campaign. Have you thought about it?”
Georgia’s smile faltered just a little, her fingers tracing the rim of her glass. She hadn’t forgotten. How could she? But with Lucian sitting right there, looking at her with those calm, unreadable ey
